6221. Chapter 6221 Demon Emperor Palace Vanguard 17
After a pause, he changed his words and said, "There are not many guards in Xiangye City. Leaving half of the troops to you is enough to deal with it. The others will go back with me to help the Demon Emperor fight the enemy." Leng Xuan shrugged and said, "You are the military supervisor. We will do whatever you say." Feng Hen frowned and said, "Leng Xuan, you should be honest when I am not here. If I find out that you have done anything wrong, I will never let you go." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately issued an order to send more than 700 disciples of the Demon Yuan Palace to accompany him to the direction of Chongyang City.
After watching Feng Hen go away, Leng Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that his plan is still proceeding according to the predetermined route. Feng Hen's sudden division of troops made the disciples of the Demon Yuan Palace guess a lot, and the momentum that had been accumulated also fell. Leng Xuan had no intention of attacking Xiangye City. Seeing them like this, he simply withdrew his troops and returned to the camp. Without Feng Hen, no one dared to disobey his orders.
Because he was worried about the Demon Emperor, Feng Hen rushed all the way and did not dare to delay at all. In less than two days, they arrived at Xinghe Town. From here, it was only a few hundred kilometers to Chongyang City. After two days of running around, more than 700 disciples of Yaoyuan Palace were already tired. However, under Fenghen's order, no one dared to relax and continued to rush to Chongyang City. Not long after, a large group of people arrived outside Chongyang City. At this moment, there were hundreds of corpses outside Chongyang City. Judging from their clothes, there were disciples of Yaoyuan Palace and members of Yuming Palace. However, Fenghen didn't have time to pay more attention and was attracted by the fighting sounds coming from the city. "Go!" With Fenghen's order, hundreds of disciples of Yaoyuan Palace immediately rushed into Chongyang City. Soon, Fenghen saw nearly a hundred disciples of Yaoyuan Palace gradually retreating under the siege of members of Yuming Palace. At this time, the arrival of Fenghen and his men also attracted the attention of both sides of the war. Seeing that the person coming was their companion, the Yaoyuan Palace disciples cheered and quickly joined Fenghen and the others.
Fenghen glanced at the wounded Yaoyuan Palace disciples and said in a deep voice: "Where is Ji Lei?" A Yaoyuan Palace disciple said with a gloomy look: "The leader has died." Hearing this, Fenghen's face turned cold, and he looked at the members of Yuming Palace with a cold look, and uttered the word "kill" coldly. However, as soon as he said the word "kill", he heard a series of screams from the crowd. Before he could react, he saw hundreds of Yuming Palace disciples suddenly rushing out of the houses in Chongyang City and surrounded them. "Falling in the trap?" Fenghen's heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "Get out." However, his reaction was still a step late. The more than 100 Yaoyuan Palace disciples who had just mixed into the crowd were all people sent by Yuming Palace to pretend to be. In the case of being completely unprepared, Yaoyuan Palace immediately lost hundreds of disciples. At the same time, the outer Yuming Palace disciples launched an attack together, completely blocking the retreat of Yaoyuan Palace.
These more than 700 Yaoyuan Palace disciples had been exhausted after two days of continuous running. At this moment, facing the attack of Yuming Palace, how could they resist. In less than a moment, most of the Yaoyuan Palace disciples fell in a pool of blood. Seeing his men gradually fall, Feng Hen roared, and his momentum suddenly soared.